there was once a time I cared about people pleasing
what people thought of me
what i thought of others
but those days are over
i can write my own story now
i can breathe how i want
live how i want
say whatever, however i want
go where i want
i can step into who i am as a woman
however i want
however...
in my freedom
i feel the need to explode
to explain
to explode into a thousand little pieces
with freedom
especially as a woman
you become the villain in others stories
when you stop being the "yes" person
the no boundaries person
the "no, i don't feel like it" person
you. become. the. villain
i look at myself more as Maleficent though
i live my life with a purpose
a newfound one
not one of people pleasing or obligation
but one where i care deeply about others
but now i have added myself into the mix
you said i cheated on you when you looked me in my face and told me "no"
you were talking to someone new
you "didn't know" but still wanted me to stay
but i left instead and started a new relationship
but you say i cheated...
and then a girl started talking in the background
how ironic
i am the villain
and i will take the title happily because...
you were the one still talking to your ex
you were the one receiving pictures from your ex
you were the one sneaking around behind my back and then lying to my face whenever i found out
you were the one that so recklessly and carelessly destroyed the relationship you never built in the first place
i did
i picked up my life, got disowned from my own family, and moved to a place i never wanted to be in for you...
for us...
for a pity party-looking for all the time-man who is to immature and weak-minded and hearted to ever admit where he went wrong and how he needs to fix it
so he spends his life wronging those that actually care about you
and he'll never learn
blocked
deleted
for good
egotistical
i have watched as pride has ruined so many things in your life
and it will continue
some friendship...
the tears i cried for myself i will never get back
the agony
full body shaking i did to ween myself off of you was embarrassing
but i did it
i did it for me
for the child that was always treated the ways you treated me
she doesn't deserve false love
false friendship
anymore
she deserves better
good riddance
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i am still in love with people that don't deserve it
but i see that now
and i am closer to my womanhood
and my person
for it
i allowed you to toy with me
to play with my emotions
i hope when you hear songs you still think of me
i hope i no longer have to see you pass my door next year
or how blatantly obnoxious you are because you live for the validation of others
but i miss you
and if i could have just you i would gladly do it all over again
you were it for me
YOU
though
not the scared you
the people pleasing you
the "i'm obligated" you
i mean the mini glimpses of the you i got here and there
until you would be driving
until you checked your phone
until you needed to go home
until something was said
but i hope i am the villain in your story also
i hope you learned that you can't treat people like dolls
and neither can your family
i hope you're learning to be truer to yourself
just yourself
no one else
because believe it or not
at the end of the day
they don't matter
i hope you know what an absolute monster you can be
and i hope you never get in someone's face and yell at them
and then 5 minutes later get into their bed like everything is okay
again
(i should have called the cops...)
6 times
that's how many times i kicked you out of my house
my therapist told me i "disassociated" and asked me if i do it often...
nope
just with you
i feel so sorry for you
i hope you never go through a breakup and have to admit that you did it "again"
i hear songs and they remind me of what we could have been
if you weren't such a victim to life
your life
the damsel in distress look isn't cute on anyone
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i love my boundaries now
i hate the way i am always treated
the overly comfortable way people get around me to where they have no respect for me at all
i am that much of a challenge that respect is not needed in order to compete with me
i am too much
and i like it that way
i hope you look back and realize that life really didn't need to be this hard
and then look at your lives in the present moment and be proud of the growth you made
if not,
then please realize that you were never the victim in your story
but rather...
another villain
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May this end here
and may you never come back
never come back knocking on my door
May i finally let you go as i have with so many before
May you be successful
and gain everything that you ever dreamed for your life
May you soon become a distant memory in mine to never cross paths again
About the Creator
Nia Wheat
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